1. Real Estate - Atlas.
2. Temples - Sun Structures.
3. Beck - Morning Phase.
4. The Life and Times - Lost Bees.
5. Spoon - They Want My Soul.
6. Lana Del Ray - Ultraviolence.
7. Jenny Lewis - The Voyager.
8. Hail Mary Mallon - Bestiary.
9. Run the Jewels - Run the Jewels 2.
10. Foo Fighters - Sonic Highways.
11. Foster The People - Supermodel.
12. Young the Giant - Mind Over Matter.
13. Cloud Nothings - Here and Nowhere Else.
14. Swans - To Be Kind.
15. Sturgill Simpson - Metamodern Sounds In Country Music.
16. Fucked Up - Glass Boys.
Wednesday, December 31, 2014
Best books I read: 2014
I didn't read as much as I could have in 2014 and I don't feel too bad about that. Much as with people, I don't want my relationship with books to become just another conduit for ticking clocks or action items. My year-end lists are just that - simple sequences of my own thoughts on what I've read. I found many of my favorites in the first half of the year, but that just left me a more leisurely pace for reading in the second half.
My main regret is that I kind of checked out of writing reviews. I find them more helpful than anything else in terms of keeping my thoughts organized, in drawing connections between things, and giving myself notes for future reading. I don't feel bad about dropping a half-read book I didn't enjoy, but of the ones I did finish, some kind of review, even if only a quick paragraph, seems like the least I could do.
What I can do about that in 2015 I'm not sure; promises to yourself are always tricky to keep. I mean, I read barely half as many books this year as I did last year, which isn't encouraging for the future. Fiction in particular really fell off a cliff for me this year, since nothing I read after June was as good as anything I read before. I guess that'll happen and there's not much to say except that I need more recommendations and more willpower.
But whatever - there's always next year. Here's the best 5 fiction and best 10 non-fiction books I read in 2014, in alphabetical order as usual.
Fiction:
Louis-Ferdinand Céline - Death On the Installment Plan. This novel is absolutely bursting with every kind of nasty, seedy, disgusting, abhorrent aspect of human behavior you could dream of. I haven't read a book that so revels in filth to the same degree in a long time, maybe ever. Reading it is less a process of bloodlessly analyzing the language/syntax/diction/tone like your high school English teachers tried to beat into you, and more about inhaling the impossibly appalling phantasmagoria of lust, greed, idiocy, malevolence, and every other ugly side of humanity there is, all layered under as many thick puddles of every gross bodily waste product Céline could think of (and as he was a doctor in real life, that's quite a lot). It's great.
Richard Powers - The Gold Bug Variations. Two moving and mobile plotlines, a clever high-level structure, and more affectionate science nerdery than you could reasonably hope for. The novel's title works in Edgar Allan Poe's The Gold Bug and Johann Sebastian Bach's The Goldberg Variations, in a clever nod to the main thematic material, but in addition to those motifs of codebreaking and music, Powers also works strains of genetics, knowledge, and information into the mix, in addition to more human subjects like love, fidelity, and responsibility. He manages a deft admixture of somewhat quotidian plots with high-level concepts (genetics and Bach over two interrelated love affairs), and I think he succeeded at unifying ideas and messages he wanted to get across with the action. In fact, the scaffolding tricks he used to unfold the story were so clever that it's even more impressive that the main narratives were as compelling as they were in comparison.
Raymond Queneau - Exercises In Style. Some books are clever in theory but dull in execution, whether due to the abstruseness of the underlying ideas or some incapacity of the writer. Exercises In Style is not one of those; even in translation (performed ably by Barbara Wright), it's obvious that this is one of those books that came out just as the author intended. While the underlying conceit (Queneau takes a boring, everyday scene - the unnamed narrator watches two other men jostle for space on a bus, and then later sees one of them again being given fashion advice - and describes it in 99 different ways) may seem a bit lame, the underlying product is quite funny and enjoyable.Non-Fiction:
Erik Brynjolfsson and Andrew McAfee - The Second Machine Age. Brynjolfsson and McAfee's earlier book Race Against the Machine was a sober, data-driven overview of what they thought the likely effects of increased automation on the labor force would be, with interesting case studies and plenty of good data. Its major flaw, in my view, was an ending solutions chapter that spent more time on perennial Silicon Valley wishlist items like reforming the patent system or allowing for more H1-B visas than on engaging with the political process. While those wishlist items haven't gone away, this sequel - devoted to the three characteristics of modern technological progress: exponential growth, large amounts of digitized information, and constant remixing of old ideas into new ones - not only offers a greatly expanded take on their earlier analysis of technological progress, but a broader and more carefully thought-out list of possible solutions to problems that automation will cause for many workers even as the economy as a whole benefits greatly.
Robert Drews - The End of the Bronze Age. A fascinating look at the history of the Bronze Age collapse, one of the least-known but most pivotal periods in history. Even though the invasions of the Sea Peoples were so devastating that there aren't even records of their proper name, and despite the passage of over thirty centuries and the disappearance of most of the historical record, Drews reviews the greater part of the known evidence of the battles that the eastern Mediterranean civilizations fought against them and comes up with fairly convincing theories to explain how so many nations vanished so suddenly during the 12th century BC, how the Egyptians eventually managed to stop them, and what the consequences were for military tactics and Western civilization as a whole.
James Stewart - Den of Thieves. As with all stories about high-flying 80s Wall Street players, Den of Thieves inspired in me that peculiar mix of disgust and envy - disgust for the unethical behavior and blatant criminality that these guys thought they could get away with, and envy for the amazing lifestyles and sheer balls they had. One of the main characters has a resume created for himself with a hilariously straightforward summary: "Dennis describes himself as a person who truly loves to do two things: do deals and make money". What happens when that kind of personality is unleashed upon the junk bond market in the Reagan 80s? A lot of money is made for some, a lot of money is lost for others, and a very interesting story of finance, ethics, and the law unfolds.
James Stewart - Disneywar. Very early on in the book, Stewart reveals a fascinating bit of trivia about the Disney leadership's corporate culture: every senior executive, no matter if they're the public face of the company or if they're in a behind-the-scenes workhorse position, has to spend a day at a Disney theme park in costume as a character. They do this not as a hazing ritual, but to help the people who run the company understand that for many people, Disney isn't just another media/entertainment company - it's the creator of their childhoods. It's one thing to work in the office making deals, planning strategy, and cutting costs; it's quite another to put on a Goofy suit and give a high-five to a 4-year-old who thinks you're the greatest thing that's ever happened to them. The unique nature of Disney products - the word "magical" gets thrown around a lot - means that the stakes around any business decision they make are about as high as it gets in the entertainment world. That's why it's so fascinating to read all the downright un-magical behind-the-scenes material about the tumultuous tenure of superstar CEO Michael Eisner that Stewart unearthed. Rarely will you get see so many men worth hundreds of millions of dollars, each dedicated to the careful curation of childhood, act so childishly themselves.
Matt Taibbi - The Divide. As perhaps the most fully realized book Taibbi has written so far, The Divide retains all the markers of his signature style - the specific personal faces on abstract trends, the outraged tone, the hilariously inventive ways of insulting people - and matches them to a simple but powerful idea about how American society is quietly sorting itself into two different moral landscapes. The idea of "two Americas" is quite old, of course, but one important manifestation of our recent slide into a neo-Gilded Age is the division between patricians and plebeians in the criminal justice system. There are many books on economic inequality, plenty on inequities in the justice system, and still more on the perversities in our immigration system, but rarely do you see them all tied together in such a compelling way. In this book as in his others though, the only downside is that the picture of systematic injustice he draws is so all-encompassingly bleak it's difficult to imagine how it could be halted or reversed.
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